The Alphas' Human Prey

Heat & Kiss From A Stranger

Arian

Sizzling heat instantly burst through me.

For a moment, the crowd disappeared, and it was just me and the two strangers whose gazes settled fully on me.

My n*****s grew taunt, and my p***y throbbed, making me gasp in surprise.

If I hadn't been holding onto the pole, I would have collapsed to the ground right there and then from how weak my knees grew.

I couldn't look away.

Didn't want to.

It was like an invinsible string connected me to them, and kept me there.

I spread my legs wide, hearing from the distance as the crowd cheered, but I wasn't doing it for them. As shameless as I was, being controlled by my body, I just couldn't help it.

One had a silver blonde hair that fell down to his shoulders, which turned whatever colour the neon lights were giving, making him look almost unreal. He was handsome. Almost too handsome, and in the roughest way possible.

I saw him bring his finger to his lips and slip two in them.

The action, random as it was, made my breath hitch as I felt my p***y spasm.

How could staring at strangers have such an effect on me?

Had I had too much of Danny's special drink?

A movement from his side caught my attention, causing me to look at the other one sitting next to him.

The light made it almost impossible to know which color his hair was. But it was dark, which was a contrast to his angelic features.

My cheeks burned when he smiled, then winked at me.

Fuck.

I forced myself to tear my gaze away from them, in time for the music to come to an end.

I literally dragged myself off the stage, forcing myself not to look back as I went straight to the private bathroom.

With each step I took, I felt my panties dig into my swollen p***y, wet, and soaked.

I was human, but I knew I was a walking temptation for non-humans as anyone could smell my arousal from a mile away.

I was almost at the door when I collided head-first into a hard wall.

"Oh my goodness! I'm so sorry!" I exclaimed, my heart pounding so loud against my chest.

"I'm not." came a cool baritone, that somehow, despite the noise, was clear and crisp.

My gaze immediately whipped up to the figure I had run into, and I gasped in shock, as I was immediately hit with the sweetest scent ever.

Standing before me, was the dark-haired stranger from the club.

What the_

Heat rose to my cheeks as I was met with crytal blue eyes, which flashed with something akin to amusement, and something else I couldn't quite explain.

My heart raced faster, and I struggled to clear my throat, aware of his warmth which was slowly creeping it's way around me.

"I uhh..." s**t! What was I supposed to say now? "I'm sorry, I didn't see you there." I managed, trying to step away, even if my whole body was screaming for me to inch closer into him.

How did he smell so good?

Up close, he looked to be a year or two older than I was, with the hard panes of his muscles telling me he spent a lot of time in the gym.

"I mean, that's a good thing now, is it not?" he continued, stepping closer to me. "After the little show you put on stage, it's proper we ran into each other."

I instinctively took a step back, my heart sinking to my stomach. "W_what do you mean?"

He raised a brow at my question, his lip curling into a smirk. "You know what I mean, sweetheart."

"I...I'm not sure." I should have fled, but for some reason, I remained rooted to the spot, enjoying whatever this was, with this stranger I had never met. Especially considering the fact that I knew exactly what he was talking about.

"Spreading your legs open for me back there on that stage has consequences, sweetheart."

I almost choked on my spit at his blunt words. "I di_"

"C'mon. We both know if you say otherwise, you are lying." he growled lowly, taking another step forward as he placed a hand on the door, just by the side of my head.

I took another step back, and realised I was trapped. "Maybe I was just doing my job."

My own words surprised me. And so did my n*****s which grew instantly hard.

I was instantly reminded of my arousal, and wondered if he would notice...

I watched as he slowly inched his head closer, stopping only an inch away from my lips as a hand curled itself around my waist. I was still putting on my mask, but I felt like he could see through it.

"I guess you can add this to your resume then, because if I don't do it, I'd go insane." he growled, pulling me closer.

My confusion for what he meant, lasted only half a second before he covered my lips with his.

The kiss was hard, and rough, and had my toes curling in my heels.

My eyes closed instantly, as my body instantly gave in.

I wanted to pull away... push him away... flee because this was insanity.

How could I allow a stranger kiss me?

Instead all I could so was moan as arousal hit me, making me reach forward and curl my fingers around the collar of his shirt so I could deepen the kiss.

He groaned, deep and hard, pinching my waist before slipping his hands downwards to grab my bare ass and squeeze.

I had on the tiniest scrap of panties and this stranger was only a lacy scra away from slipping his hands into my wet p***y.

I moaned at the thought, wondering if we could make do with Danny's bathroom.

It was that thought that slammed me back to my senses, and as if in sync with me, he pulled away from me.

"f**k!" he cursed, letting me go like I was on fire. "s**t! I'm so sorry!"

And then before I could say anything, he walked away, leaving me standing there, an aroused mess.

My p***y ached so much that it felt like if I didn't do anything about it, I was going to die.

It was the excuse I gave myself as I shut the bathroom door and quickly pulled my panties of me like they were on fire.

It's the same excuse I gave myself as I slipped two fingers in my soaked p***y and closed my eyes, moaning quietly when the image of the blonde slipping his fingers into his mouth came to my mind. The memory of the kiss followed right after.

It was the excuse I gave myself as I came all over the floors of the bathroom, picturing myself sandwiched between the two strangers as they did unspeakable things to me.

I gasped, trying to take in as much air as possible as I collapsed on the cold tiles of the bathroom wall.

The cold reality of what I had done, hit me, and I cursed in horror as I turned on the shower, knowing there was no way I could leave without washing off the evidence of my carelessness.

Fuck!

Fuck!

I felt totally annoyed with myself at how weak I had let myself be.

I fled the bathroom like it was molten lava, not wanting to spend even a minute more in it, or the club even.